NBA: I am the card dealer

Chapter 10 I am fighting the elites!

ah! ah! ah!

what's the situation?

Staskas was horrified, feeling like he was being pushed across by a bulldozer.

A steady stream of weight hit him, which made him at a loss, his steps began to become messy, and he could only keep backing up.

When he reached the free throw line, his teammates nearby couldn't stand it anymore and came over to attack.

This action was clearly displayed in Xue Liancheng's mind.

He immediately jumped up and chose to score the ball.

Ah!

I still gave it to Harsh, the only one.

But he didn't hesitate at all.

He won't bring his personal emotions to the field. Although he and Hash are not fighting, as long as there is an open space, there is no reason for him not to pass.

Victory is the only thing he pursues now.

Only if Indiana goes further can he have more opportunities to perform.

If Indiana can enter the tournament, even reach the top 32, or even the top 16, then the whole country will focus on it, and he can really shine.

In this case, his chances of entering the NBA will be greatly increased.

If Indiana can't even make it to the NCAA tournament, with his physical talent, it's a 100% win.

To some extent, his and Hash's goals are the same.

Harsh, who received the ball, was obviously confused.

But looking at the empty space in front of him, he still reflexively jumped up and shot a three-pointer.

Come in again!

The cheers in the arena were deafening.

Back off.

When Harsh passed by Xue Liancheng, he still had that stinky face on his face and said, "Good pass."

Xue Liancheng replied expressionlessly, "It's a pretty good shot."

then.

No more communication.

Each goes to mark his or her own player.

Seeing Xue Liancheng posting it again, Staskas looked angrily, "You idiot, didn't you say you wanted to eat me raw? Why did you pass the ball?"

Xue Liancheng laughed angrily.

This guy, the only thing that was hard about his body was his mouth. When he pushed him to the basket, he even started to snarl, but he didn't refute, "Sorry, next time!"

Staskas was ready for a verbal battle.

result.

Xue Liancheng lifted it lightly, which gave him the illusion of punching the cotton. He could only vent his anger with a cold snort, "Humph..."

but.

This time Stauskas learned to be smart. After borrowing the wall and handing the ball, he wanted to switch defenses.

But how could Xue Liancheng do what he wanted, instead of going with the No. 8 power forward, he clung to Stauskas tightly.

Staskas had no luck there.

After rushing left and right, he was stunned and failed to pass Xue Liancheng. He gritted his teeth and wanted to learn Xue Liancheng's bulldozer play.

After staggering back two steps, Xue Liancheng came forward fiercely to press him.

His teammates were too late to respond, so he could only forcefully take off and shoot a three-pointer.

obviously.

It’s certain!

Walton accepted the rebound and subconsciously passed the ball to Xue Liancheng.

Xue Liancheng's performance just now clearly conquered his teammates.

And what a coincidence.

In this round, Xue Liancheng faced Staskas again.

"To prove that I am not a softie, I will do it again." Xue Liancheng said while gesturing.

The teammates wisely pulled away again.

Staskas clapped his hands, gritted his teeth and shouted ferociously, "Come on!"

That aura, like a torrent of beasts, seems to be able to swallow everything.

But Xue Liancheng couldn't be scared at all. He chuckled, "Are you ready?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Hearing this, Staskas subconsciously took a step back to prepare for an unexpected surprise. He hunched his waist and leaned forward, waiting for Xue Liancheng to crush him like a bulldozer.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated Xue Liancheng's weight and strength.

Even though he was prepared, every impact made his blood boil.

Suddenly, he was squeezed into the paint again.

This time.

The Michigan players just pretended to help defend. Perhaps after the lesson of the previous round, they also realized that helping to defend to the basket would miss a lot of open space.

They don't dare to gamble on Indiana's wide-open touch.

But Xue Liancheng knew it clearly in his mind, so he would not be fooled. In this case, if he passed the ball, the opponent would be able to quickly make up for it.

The offensive quality is not high.

That being the case, he simply went straight to the basket.

then.

He brakes, connects the ball, slams into Staskas, then leans in to force a layup.

This position is already very deep, and you can score just by taking off and touching the basket.

Staskas was knocked out and when he saw Xue Liancheng was about to lay up, he was so frightened that he had no time to hesitate and rushed over to block the shot.

It's the end.

Only then did he realize to his horror that Xue Liancheng didn't take off at all.

He yelled badly, but unfortunately his body had already flown out, so he could only forcefully twist, trying to avoid hitting it.

But under inertia, he was still seized by Xue Liancheng.

Make a move.

foul!

Swish!

Still got in!

Whistle!

2 + 1

After Staskas landed, he felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly, and he cursed angrily, "A weakling."

Xue Liancheng spread his hands and looked innocent, "I didn't pass the ball, I scored!"

Stauskas was not convinced at all, "Just playing tricks, can you be a man for a while?"

"This is a trick? Please! This is a basketball skill. Do I still have to shoot at you and let you block the shot to be called a man? Are you sick?" Xue Liancheng was even happier.

A series of death questions left Staskas speechless and his face turned green and red.

"I heard that your draft pick was predicted to be very high, but looking at it now, it's nothing more than that!" Xue Liancheng refused to give up and sprinkled another pinch of salt.

The No. 8 pick in this year's draft is recognized by the public for his strength.

but……

What I am fighting is the elite!

"It's just a goal. What are you proud of?" Staskas' face became even more ugly.

I can't hold on to my face anymore.

According to the predictions of the draft website, his draft is really good and he has already entered the small green room.

But now, how could he accept being fucked by an Asian one after another?

"Brother, if the extra penalty hits, we will overtake!" Xue Liancheng kindly reminded.

Staskas' face turned dark: "..."

Seeing that the opponent did not respond, Xue Liancheng stepped to the free throw line.

Just taking aim.

He miraculously discovered that there was actually a 10% hit rate bonus.

This unexpected gain made him ecstatic.

He thought that the skill of +10% non-contact and non-blocking hit rate could only be used in mobile combat.

Unexpectedly, free throws can also be used.

This was an unexpected surprise.

His free throw shooting percentage in the future will definitely be terrifying.

It seems that... the great cause of practicing Pengci will also be put on the agenda.

This can also be regarded as a means of scoring.

If he can reach the pinnacle like Brother Deng, then he will be even more at ease in the position of point guard.

after all.

You have to be lethal and have super personal scoring ability to attract double teams.

Otherwise, if you don't have a scoring threat, who will double-team you!

With double teams, there will be openings.

This is complementary.